You I've come to love the silence
That you've been hiding behind
It keeps your fragile reputation
Safe and dry
Though I sometimes miss the violence
And you swear you're never like this
Here im swinging by my feet
On your clothes line
And so it goes
Shove your fingers down my throat
Take your feelings
Put them right back up your nose
And go for broke
That doors swings harder on the close
Don't let it hit you in the ego when you go
Oh what a mess
I could have guessed
Tell me
The fuck are you doing here
In the bathroom
With somebody new
Woah
The fuck are you doing here
And I'd appreciate your absence
Every precious second passing by
I gain back a little more sanity
Though you made love the silence
You were fiending
I was buying
Every word but now I'm bringing in reciepts
But don't you cry
Stick your needle in mt eye
You're safe and dry
As long as I'm no sacrifice
It's no surprise
I'm just like horses to the flies
They swarm my bed
And keep me warmer in the night
Oh what a mess
I could have guessed
Tell me
The fuck are you doing here
In the bathroom
With somebody new
Woah
The fuck are you doing here
Woah, woah
The fuck are you doing here
Woah, woah
The fuck are you doing here
The fuck are you doing here
The fuck are you doing here
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